I have a shelter

At night, George sat at the head of the bed and flipped through his diary.

The room was dark, with only faint starlight. However, he could see every word clearly as if he could see at night.

George found that when he was studying in the cathedral, this diary was basically used to keep accounts - how much money he lost playing cards today, how much money he lost playing cards tomorrow. There was too little useful information. But fortunately, he had recorded some knowledge in it before.

Among them was the Word of the Rune.

The priests believed that the Word of the Rune was a gift from God - the situation and location of its appearance were completely random. It could be in some gem mines, or it could be an amber that had been sealed for thousands of years. It could also be in the belly of a fish caught by a fisherman.

This made it extremely rare and much more valuable than gems.

George remembered that even the lowest-level Word of the Rune was worth more than 3,000 silver foxes, enough to be worth three or four sets of exquisite full-body knight armor. A slightly depreciated but practical set of knight armor is less than 300 silver foxes - note that it is worth ten sets!

The Word of the Rune is a rigid demand of the Knights Templar under the rule of the Holy See. The most elite Knights Templar will have a set of equipment inlaid with the special gem of the Word of the Rune - this is the most obvious symbol of the Knights Templar, and only the Knights Templar can wear the armor inlaid with the Word of the Rune.

So, if the Sanctuary can create the Word of the Rune through God's grace, then he will also have his own Knights Templar

Shaking his head, George sighed. This God of Sanctuary is clearly giving him all kinds of hints. The pie is getting bigger and bigger

Standing up, George, who couldn't sleep a little, carried his new [Rusty Hammer inlaid with an ugly little stone] (deliberately made like this), stepped past Alexander in front of the door, and came to the snoring tavern.

The fire pit is still burning - the room is too damp, so only a little firewood can be wasted. Because the rooms were too damp to live in, the followers slept near the fire pit tonight. But it didn't matter as long as these guys had a place to sleep.

After looking around, George sat on a stool next to the fire pit, staring at the fire, and was stunned.

After overnight repairs, the tavern was almost repaired. But the timer was still "?". I don't know what conditions will allow new adventurers to come. Even after the repairs, the adventurers that can be recruited now have not changed.

According to the latest display on the scroll, it seems that at least one waitress is needed to be able to supply wine and meat normally, and a new decoration is needed. This level 1 tavern can be considered to have the basic conditions for business.

'This requirement is a bit harsh, although a normal tavern should be like this. A level 2 tavern will not require prostitutes, right? ' George thought to himself as he looked at the followers who were about to sleep next to the fire pit.

Somewhat desperate

Throwing the scroll in his hand into the fire, the fire pit also has the function of a scroll, and then he observed the new task mentioned earlier.

At the top of the task bar, there is a very conspicuous line of words, which reads [Main Quest: Fight the Ancient God and Survive the Doomsday. ]

But this line of words is gray, as if it is just to remind him of the ultimate goal. It also seems to remind him that when the ancient god truly awakens, the final doomsday will also come.

The font that lights up below reads these:

[Main Quest (Current): Summon the People - You have a shelter, but no one helps you build it. You need people! ]

[Shelter more people! Not only can the people work for you, but you can also get more grace after you summon them to become believers/believers. The base number of grace can increase the power of the shelter, allowing it to dispel more fog and corruption.

And consuming grace can recover buildings.

When the base number of grace reaches a certain level, special merchants will be attracted to the shelter, and more powerful adventurers will also be attracted. ]

[Summon 100 people and summon them all to become believers, and the shelter will be upgraded to a village. Village-level shelters will unlock more abilities. ]

‘Yes, people are everything in the shelter. The corpses, mills and cemeteries scattered around the territory are all urgent tasks. And the food in the fields. Damn, Alexander eats too much. I have to go to the surrounding villages tomorrow and find a way to get people and food! ’

The bandits knew very well where there were people and where there were no people in the surrounding villages. They had told George tonight. Some villages are very small. They can get people smoothly with seven or eight people. But they don’t plan to go to those small villages.

It’s a waste of time.

And the place mentioned by the bandits was like a big piece of fat meat, which made him feel dazzling.

I heard that there are chickens and sheep in that village.

George couldn’t help swallowing his saliva.

Thinking of this, Joe picked the stick in his hand in the fire, and the big village near a small river in the southwest was enlarged in front of him.

"The bandits said that it was a natural village that was formed later. Not only is there a lot of people, there are sheep, there are blacksmiths, but there are also earthen forts guarding it." George narrowed his eyes slightly: "But that area belongs to the territory of 'Viscount Jeffrey'"

Lord Jeffrey is one of the surviving lords. He was once Johannes's biggest creditor - George's family owed him a lot of debts. He has more than 70 knights under his command!

'But the situation in his territory is still quite bad now. This village at the edge of his territory is not only frequented by bandits, but also occasionally visited by various lords to collect taxes secretly. It is really a wasteland in chaos. This kind of thing would never happen before. '

George was somewhat hesitant about this village. Because if he is not careful, he will stir up a hornet's nest - his current shelter is so small, and he has only three or two bad cats under his command. How can he compare with others?

'But at this difficult level, if I don't take some risks, then let alone winter, I'm afraid that in two and a half days, these newly conquered followers will start to run away or even rebel! What's more, which of the surviving villages, except those that are vassalized by Johannes, is not protected? If you want to do it, do it big! Complete the task in one go! ’

Thinking of this, George made a decision. Tomorrow morning, he would clean up the bodies and plague risks in the shelter, and then go to the village to rob people—no, he would take the whole village! Do it cleanly and don’t let anyone go!

‘Now everyone is busy with the autumn harvest. After the autumn harvest, they have to plant autumn potatoes. So the lords are busy with the one-third acre of land near the castle, and have no time to estimate the distant villages. Then as long as it is done cleanly, there will be no problem living in peace for a month or two. By then, as long as there is a heavy rain in the middle, there will be no traces of migration, and no one will know who did it! ’

For the matter of human trafficking, George already had some plans in his mind. Although there were many people in the village, George felt that no one should be able to escape

‘Seven or eight people, enough! ’

Early the next morning, before it was completely light, George was woken up by the sound outside the house.

Although the time was estimated to be four or five o'clock, people in this era went to bed early and got up early. It’s just that he stayed up late last night and was a little annoyed.

After getting dressed and going out, he asked the people to quickly eat the leftovers from last night and the dry food. Then he told them to boil several large pots of water.